you doubt in silence
what I recognize with roar.
I wait and fill.
you cover everything with more
and more.
the trees remain the same.
the sky also.
the children grumble from their corners.
the birds just take their food
and go.
you doubt in silence
what I need in exclamation.
there will be no degradation
of matter.
there will be no manipulation
of regularity.
there will be no repeated injection
and extraction.
we will just exist.
simply.
undefined.
unmeasured.
08/24/2018 AAW